Everyone present looked at Jiang Shenwu with mocking and contemptuous looks.
In fact, their expectations for him were too high before, which led to a huge psychological gap now. In addition, Jiang Shenwu was not popular in the first place, so it is normal for him to be despised and ridiculed by so many people now.
Jiang Liuxue also lost all interest in Jiang Shenwu and walked away directly.
As a genius, she was still a little in awe of Jiang Shenwu. After all, Jiang Shenwu had achieved what she had achieved at the age of twenty at the age of fifteen. If he received the powerful inheritance of dragon essence and blood, he would definitely be stronger than her in the future.
But now, when she discovered that Jiang Shenwu had only received Fanlong's inherited essence and blood, she immediately knew that he was no longer on the same level as her, and of course she lost interest.
The tied-haired young man Jiang Qingyun and several followers behind him kept laughing at Jiang Shenwu, but Jiang Shenwu lowered his head silently and did not say a word.
He was confused and couldn't figure out why he could only get the inherited essence and blood of the eight-foot-long mortal dragon. Although this black dragon seemed a bit weird, it couldn't change the fact that it was just a mortal dragon.
He didn't even listen to the gossip, ridicule and scorn of so many people around him, he was so confused.
Unknowingly, he clenched his fists tightly, his nails were embedded in his flesh, and his eyes were bloodshot. It was too difficult for him to accept that he only received the inheritance of Fanlong.
However, in this state, he suddenly felt that the black dragon's inherited essence and blood in his body seemed to become a little hot and gradually boiling, giving him the urge to devour something.
This strange feeling made Jiang Shenwu feel even more weird. There must be something special in the black dragon's inherited essence and blood, but he doesn't know it yet.
This urge to devour spread all over his body, making all the inherited essence and blood in his body become hot. His eyes were filled with blood red and even a little black, making him extremely uncomfortable.
The noise around him couldn't reach his ears, and the blood in his body seemed to be burning!
"What secret does this black dragon hide? What does my father's disappearance have to do with this black dragon?" Jiang Shenwu gritted his teeth and tried his best to hold back the boiling urge to devour in his body.
I don't know how long it took, but Jiang Shenwu finally suppressed the strange urge to swallow. His whole body was covered in cold sweat, soaking his clothes.
He didn't think much, clenched his fists, and quickly left the crowd and disappeared.
Prince Zong’s Mansion.
Jiang Shenwu returned to his mother's room, standing outside the door but unable to move.
"mother"
He felt that he was ashamed of his mother. There was no doubt that her mother had high expectations for him and hoped that he could obtain the inherited essence and blood of the powerful dragon. But now, he could only transform into a mortal dragon.
The gap between this and expectations is really huge!
Blood slowly flowed from Jiang Shenwu's hands, veins popped out all over his body, and his pupils were full of confusion.
At this time, a burly and majestic figure suddenly walked over from the road. When he saw Jiang Shenwu, he paused briefly and then continued to walk in front of him.
"Shenwu, how do you feel?"
This person's voice was quite thick, with a hint of concern in his tone.
When Jiang Shenwu heard this voice, he suddenly woke up from a dream. He raised his head and found that the person who came was indeed his uncle, named Jiang Rong!
This burly figure, wearing a dark robe, carrying an ancient sword on his back, and sporting a small beard, was none other than Jiang Shenwu's uncle, Jiang Rong, the brother of Jiang Zizai, the missing leader of the Jiang clan.
Jiang Zizai has been missing for ten years. During such a long period of time, only Jiang Rong has taken good care of Jiang Shenwu and his mother. Therefore, in the Jiang clan, the only person Jiang Shenwu can still trust is Jiang Rong.
"I have only inherited the essence and blood of Fanlong." When Jiang Shenwu spoke, his voice was a little hoarse, and he was in a very decadent state.
Hearing this, Jiang Rong patted his shoulder with a generous and powerful hand: "Shenwu, you don't have to blame yourself too much. It's not your own decision to inherit the essence and blood. Fortunately, your talent exceeds that of everyone else. As long as your realm is improved enough,
Even if you are fast, you may not be a match for the True Dragon and the inheritor of the Heavenly Dragon."
These words served as a reminder to Jiang Shenwu.
Yes, whether it is a mortal dragon, a real dragon, or even a celestial dragon, they only inherit the essence and blood, and the quality of the transformed dragon is different, but in fact, the strength of the divine dragon is not entirely determined by this.
The realm of martial arts is divided into several levels. The first realm of true martial arts is when you lay the foundation. There are nine levels in total. If you break through the realm of true martial arts, you can try to transform into a dragon.
When Jiang Shenwu was fifteen years old, he broke through to the ninth level of Zhenwu. As long as he obtained the essence and blood inheritance of Shenlong and successfully transformed into a dragon, he could step into the realm of ascending the dragon!
Now, Jiang Shenwu is at the first level of the Dragon Climbing Realm.
The level of cultivation is also a major factor that determines the strength of a Shenlong warrior. Compared with the inherited essence and blood, the gap in the level of cultivation is the biggest difference in the strength of a warrior.
For example, compared to the first level of the Dragon Climbing Realm, which has just transformed into a dragon, compared with the ninth level of the Climbing the Dragon Realm, which has been transformed into a dragon for many years, it is impossible to be the opponent of the opponent in any case.
Even if a warrior at the first level of the Dragon Climbing Realm inherits the essence and blood of Tianlong, and a warrior at the ninth level of the Climbing the Dragon Realm only inherits the essence and blood of a mortal dragon, Tianlong will not be a match for the mortal dragon.
This is the difference in cultivation realm!
Jiang Rong's words made Jiang Shenwu's eyes glow again. Indeed, although he only received Fanlong's inherited essence and blood, his own cultivation talent was much stronger than others.
At only fifteen years old, he has already completed the cultivation of the True Martial Realm, transformed into a dragon and stepped into the first level of the Dragon Climbing Realm. This martial arts talent is beyond the reach of even ordinary geniuses!
Just imagine, when Jiang Shenwu is twenty years old, if he can reach the ninth level of the Dragon Climbing Realm, he will definitely win against the talented girl Jiang Liuxue who is now transformed into a Tianlong.
This is the impact of cultivation realm and talent on Shenlong warriors, which is as important as the inheritance of essence and blood!
As long as Jiang Shenwu is willing to continue to work hard, he may not be able to become a strong person. Although his achievements in the future may not be as unparalleled as Jiang Zina's, at least he can shut up the other people who ridicule and despise him, and let himself and his mother live a better life.
to better days.
"Thank you, uncle, for waking me up. I understand." Jiang Shenwu's eyes showed confidence again, and what he said is true. If he continues to be depressed like this, he would be very sorry for his mother!
"As long as you can figure it out." Jiang Rong smiled and nodded.
"By the way, uncle, where are the pills that my father left for me before he disappeared? Now that I have transformed into a dragon, I can take those pills and try to hit the realm of cultivation." Jiang Shenwu suddenly thought of something and changed the subject.
Hearing his question, Jiang Rong's expression became a little unnatural, but he quickly adjusted it and smiled: "Now is not the time. You also know that the elixir your father left for you,
The medicinal properties are too strong and are not suitable for the dragons who have just stepped into the Dragon Climbing Realm. It is better to wait until your cultivation level is higher, otherwise it will also harm you."
"Um."
Hearing this, Jiang Shenwu nodded, but felt a little strange in his heart.
First, why did the expression on Jiang Rong's face become unnatural? Second, I clearly said before that I would give him all the elixirs when he transforms into a dragon.
However, although Jiang Shenwu felt strange, he did not point it out. Instead, he said goodbye to Jiang Rong and turned around to go into the house to see his mother.
Entering the house, Gu Yuerou, Jiang Shenwu's mother, was still lying on the antique wooden bed.
There is still no clue about her illness. She used to be able to transform into a dragon, but now, she is powerless and cannot even get up and move freely.
Jiang Shenwu stepped into the house, and when he saw his mother, he suddenly felt a little heartbroken: "Mom, I'm back."
"Shenwu, have you turned into a dragon?"
Hearing Jiang Shenwu's voice, Gu Yuerou felt a little excited and wanted to sit up from the bed.
"Yes, but I only got the inherited essence and blood of a mortal dragon, and the transformed dragon is only eight feet long, which is not even comparable to an ordinary mortal dragon."
Jiang Shenwu said in a deep voice. Although there was still frustration in his voice, it no longer had the sense of confusion before and was instead full of fighting spirit.
Although uncle Jiang Rong has some problems, what he said is correct. The improvement of his cultivation level can also make Jiang Shenwu a strong man.
"Fan Long"
Gu Yuerou's voice paused, but she quickly consoled her: "Shenwu, you don't have to be discouraged. There are also strong people among mortal dragons. For example, in our Jiang clan, there are many strong people who have inherited the essence and blood of mortal dragons.
No worse than some who inherit the essence and blood of a true dragon."
"Well, mother, I will work hard." Jiang Shenwu nodded. Now he has figured out that ordinary dragons may not be inferior. The most important thing is that the black dragon inheritance essence and blood he received seems to be a little weird.
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Just now, there was still an urge to devour, lingering in his body, which made Jiang Shenwu feel that there might be something special about the Fanlong inheritance he had received, and it was not necessarily bad.
"As long as you understand." Gu Yuerou saw that Jiang Shenwu didn't seem to be discouraged, and she secretly breathed a sigh of relief. What she was most afraid of was that her son would be disheartened and lose his goal after learning that he had inherited the essence and blood of Fanlong.
Now it seems that the situation is still good.
"By the way, Mom, I just saw my uncle outside the house, which was a little strange." Jiang Shenwu then recounted what had just happened, frowning slightly.
Hearing this, Gu Yuerou smiled softly: "Those elixirs are nothing. The greatest wealth your father left for you before he disappeared was not those elixirs!"
When these words came out, Jiang Shenwu was quite surprised. He had never known that such a thing existed.